The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapters 16. Marrying

Bram sat in the corner of the bed, he didn't sleep all night looking for his fiancee who disappeared. Not to mention the journey from Jakarta to Paris takes 17 hours.

In her tiredness she only thinks of Alexis and her anger when the girl finds out that her fiance is impregnating another woman.

"The village girl! All because of him! If only he hadn't been present then, I wouldn't have lost Alexis!"

Even at such times, Bram still blames Amayra. Her fiance disappeared because Amayra was pregnant with her child. "Be careful! If I don't find Alexis, then I'll finish you off with the child in your womb!" Bram wrathful.

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Jakarta~~

Satria manages to pull Amayra's body to safety. They're under the bridge.

The girl's body accidentally overlaid Satria. Satria's burly arms still hold Amayra's body to protect her from the asphalt. Satria was under the girl's body.

"You think ending your life will end all trouble?!!" shouts Satria to the girl who is still on top of her body.

"But, a-I..," Amayra stuttered, her eyes met with brown eyes in front of her. Those eyes were Satria's eyes, eyes that looked at Amayra with annoyance.

Those teary and red eyes were staring at him, making Satria wither.

If I see it this way, I can't be angry. He was like a child who had been scolded for stealing candy.Inner Satria when she saw Amayra's innocent and holy eyes.

"Surge!" satria said to Amayra.

"Pardon me," Amayra immediately withdrew from Satria's body.

"Why are you apologizing to me?"satria asked while sitting on the asphalt. His voice is rising.

"Because my body is heavy and befalls om," he replied innocently. His eyes are still clearly visible.

"Stupid! I was angry not because of that and you were not heavy at all" Satria replied.

"Hiks.hiks..huuu..."

Amayra cried increasingly so, considering all the suffering she faced. Satria looks confused, she doesn't know how to comfort or deal with a crying woman.

"Hey, why are you crying? He-hey.don't cry.., are you hurt? Is anyone sick?" satria asked to calm Amayra down.

Women are the most complicated creatures.

"Huhu... hurts so much...," Amayra cried and held tightly to her chest.

Anna always said that she was her most mature and calm friend among all her tenants.But no matter how mature she was in her attitude, she was still a child. Especially when he is in big trouble, yes this is not easy for him. Satria begins to sympathize with Amayra.

"What's that sick of?" satria asked with her flat face.

"My heart hurts, my father is angry with me, my father is angry with me. He does not want to talk to me. I had made her sad, my father was crying and my heart ached to see her," she unknowingly poured out her heart to Satria who was nobody.

Satria was flabbergasted to hear the outpouring of Amayra's heart. Why is he flabbergasted? It was because she could feel Amayra's affection for her father was immense.

He's not thinking of himself, but his father's feelings? She was crying because of her father? Oh my God, he loves his father so much. And Brother Bram ruined the future of a good girl like this? Tega you brother!. Satria cursed her sister in her heart.

One thing Satria could deduce when she saw Amayra at this moment. She believes Amayra is not a selfish girl.

"Om, do you hate me? He doesn't hate me, does he?" amayra asked while crying. He was afraid that his father hated him.

"No, your father doesn't hate you. The proof is that he is looking for you in my house" Satria replied in a cold tone as usual.

"really? Dad's looking for me?" amayra asked in disbelief that her father was looking for her. Amayra is happy that Mr. Aaron still cares about her.

Satria got up first, she extended her hand to Amayra, "Yes, I will take you to Aaron sir. Awake up!"

"I can wake up on my own. We are not muhrim so we cannot touch" Amayra wiped her tears.

"So we touched, even hugged," muttered Satria in her small voice.

"Om say what?" amayra asked as she walked closer towards the bridge. His eyes were fixed on something that was near the bridge's mast.

"Hey! Why are you there again? I told you that suicide is a sin!" Satria approached Amayra with a panicked face. Afraid the girl will do the no-no.

"Who would kill himself? I'm just gonna grab my scarf!" Amayra took her scarf that was stuck on the bridge pole. That's why he went up to get it. The scarf is a scarf made by Alm.

"So, you didn't want to kill yourself" asked Satria.

"Not so, I also know the place where those who kill themselves will live. How desperate and frustrated I am, I will not commit that great sin" said Amayra with tough eyes and a bitter smile.

Satria was stuck hearing Amayra's words, she looked at the girl deeply.

I must be strong, I must not be sad. There's a baby in my stomach. Inner Amayra was sad.

Her dreams were already shattered, her future was no longer any hope. But life must go on. It's a test for him, the toughest test to rise to a higher level. Tests and accidents? Like this is what he's going through.

"Then let's go! Your father is in my house" said Satria to take Amayra.

"Wait.I'll grab my bag first" said Amayra, looking at the large bag in front of the bridge. Satria immediately grabbed the bag and carried it into the car first.

"Lake in!" exclaims Satria with her cute face.

The girl obeyed and got into the car along with Satria. They went to the house of the Calabrian family.

Arriving there, Aaron immediately hugged his daughter anxiously. "Son, where have you been?! I've been looking for you everywhere!" Aaron looked at his daughter with worry.

Dad, I think you're worried about me. And I was thinking of running away.

"I'm fine Dad" replied Amayra moved, because Aaron was still worried about him.

"Sir Aaron, because the father's son has been found. Let's talk about our kids!" the Chakra to Aaron.

"Good sir,"

"Please go inside" said Ms. Nilam with her jutek face welcoming the guest.

It's a good thing Bram isn't here, if he's here. He's going to marry this village woman. I really don't want my son to marry a woman like this! Ms. Nilam gave a piercing glare at Amayra. His demeaning and mocking gaze, however, politely the girl instead replied to him with a friendly smile.

They all entered the house, including Satria. Cakra has decided to marry his youngest son and Amayra.

Amayra was surprised to hear that, then what about her school? What about her dream that she should get married at an early age? And why should she marry a man who's not the baby's father?

I'm going to marry this girl?. Inner Satria did not believe in marrying someone who was already like a child to her.

Aaron agrees with Cakra's decision even though in his heart he heavily leaves Amayra to the family. Satria also could not resist, either because of her family's good name or because she was sympathetic to the girl who was pregnant by her older sister.

"So, sir Aaron agrees?"ask Cakra.

"I agree, but.I want a simple child wedding for my son,"

"Can't! We are a famous family, the wedding in this family must be luxurious!" ms. Nilam disagreed with Aaron, "Are you afraid you don't have money?"

"Ma! Watch your mama's talk!" snapping the chakra on his wife.

"Before I apologize, I want to marry my son after he has finished giving birth" Aaron said.

Cakra and Nilam reject Aaron's proposal. Because everyone knows about Amayra's pregnancy by the Calabrian family. So in order to cover it up, the wedding must be luxurious and carried out as soon as possible.

The matter of the cost of marriage, will be paid by Cakra and the Calabrian family. Aaron and Amayra stay tau tidakan. After the talks reached an agreement, Amayra and Aaron returned home.

When he stood up, Amayra's body collapsed. His legs were limp and he fell to the floor. "Son, what's wrong with you?"

"What's up, May's just dizzy" Amayra told her father.

The marriage between Satria and Amayra was as lavish as nothing had happened. On her wedding day, Amayra looked sad. Many friends came to the wedding to make fun of him. Including Reina and her friends.

The exhausting day ended with the arrival of Amayra and Satria in a hotel room that Cakra had booked for them to spend the night.

The woman still wears a white kebaya and a white veil decorated with a crown. He sat in the corner of the bed. While Satria, the man who is now her husband is taking off his suit.

What am I supposed to do? I can't believe I'm married.

"Hey!"

"Yes, um?" amayra replied while looking at Satria which was a good distance away from where she was sitting.

"You're not hot? Shall I turn on the AC?" tanya Satria broke the silence there.

"Umm..," Amayra looked nervous, she did not know what to say before the stranger.

What else am I supposed to say? I can't believe I married her. Marrying a girl my age with my niece?

"That's it." Satria approached Amayra and her hand approached Amayra's face.

"O-om..," Amayra looked at Satria with round eyes. As if to ask, what would the man want to approach him.

She's very pretty..

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